At this point, he felt like a soldier running low on ammunition. If Gideon decided to keep talking, he wasn't sure he had enough bullets left to shoot down every argument the man would throw his way.
Sure enough, it wasn't long before the same bodyguards who had guarded them in the room earlier emerged from the building. A black car soon rolled out from around the corner, and one of the bodyguards stepped forward to open the door for them.
Ashley, Gage, and the others got in, and shortly afterward, another vehicle pulled up. The remaining bodyguards boarded it, clearly forming an escort convoy.
So this was what Mr. Lowe meant by sending them to their destination.
Whether he was genuinely looking after them or discreetly keeping an eye on them, Ashley couldn't tell. In the end, she decided not to dwell on it. After all, the moment she sat down and started discussing business with Mr. Lowe, she had already placed half her neck on his chopping block.
